Confession to My Girlfriend
Yeonwoo's body trembled slightly.
She instinctively arched her waist a little, then quickly leaned back against the bench.
"Oppa... please... ngh~ Today... I can't... please... don't touch there~"
"Why? Why 'today'? Is there some special reason?"
Yeonwoo asked, hoping she might finally tell him the truth.
But the answer was the same as always.
"Just... tired. Hng~"
His fingers traced a slow line along her outer lips through the panties.
"Oppa... stop it already. If you keep going like this, I'll... get angry."
Yeonhu rapped her fist on his chest with a firm "pang!" and pushed him away.
She glared at him, panting heavily.
Her long eyelashes trembled rapidly.
The number above her head was 62.
'Even at this level of emotion, she's still rejecting me... Does that mean she really dislikes showing me the body she's shared with another man? Or... is there still the man's scent lingering on her pussy?'
Yeonwoo stared at her and thought.
"Oppa... shall we just talk like this and go inside? That's how we ended up meeting, right?"
Yeonhu blinked her big eyes, voice pleading desperately.
If it were the old Yeonwoo...
He would never have been able to refuse Yeonhu's plea in this state.
But...
The current Yeonwoo was no longer the old Yeonwoo.
And Yeonhu was a woman who, no matter the circumstances, was committing adultery with a full-time professor while maintaining this pure, innocent face.
'Fuck... she came with her legs spread for another man... and now she says she can't give it to me?'
Yeonwoo's thoughts stopped there.
The woman who had said she loved him...
Was now rejecting him after allowing another man to have her body.
"I can't."
Yeonwoo's firm refusal.
"Huh? Yeah?"
Yeonhu looked stunned by the unexpected rejection.
'[Emotion Value automatic conversion, setting value 70, apply immediately]'
[Command confirmed. Emotion value set to 70. Immediate application.]
Yeonhu's number changed to 70 right away.
Yeonwoo checked the rising value, then covered her mouth with his own and roughly shoved his hand under her skirt.
"Hngh... oppa... haang... oppa..."
Her body writhed.
"Ah...! There... no... oppa... please..."
Her moans escaped.
His hand slipped inside her panties.
Now it wasn't just over the fabric...
He was touching her bare flesh directly.
"Ah... oppa..."
She kept calling him, moaning.
He pushed her further into the bench, making her back rest against the backrest.
It was dark, and no one was passing by.
Yeonwoo's middle finger slid into her pussy, confirming the heat and constant wetness.
It was scorching, and her juices flowed endlessly.
He pushed in slowly, one word at a time.
"Uum..."
The moan he forced through her covered mouth came out muffled.
One of her legs climbed over his thigh.
The position was so lewd it made finger movement easy...
Yeonwoo's fingers moved quickly.
"Haang... oppa... haang... I'm going crazy..."
In a public park where anyone could walk by, the two burned like they were alone in the world.
His other hand slipped under her sweater, kneading her full breasts.
Her bra was in the way.
He reached behind and unhooked it, then lifted the bra.
His movements were rough, without hesitation.
Now he could freely knead her exposed breasts inside the sweater.
Her nipples were already rock-hard.
Yeonwoo rubbed them lightly, pinched them between his fingers, and twisted.
"Oppa... let's go somewhere else. I... can't hold it anymore. I want to... scream as loud as I want. Stop... hnghh~~~"
Her body responded more intensely to his touch.
Her pussy clamped down tightly on his fingers, trying to pull him deeper.
Her hips kept pushing up toward his hand.
Her hand moved toward his belt now.
She grabbed his cock through his pants, kneaded it, then unbuckled and lowered the zipper.
Seeing the massive shaft standing tall over the panties, she lowered his pants a little.
He pulled his underwear aside and pulled out his huge, hot cock.
"I don't know... I don't know anymore either..."
Yeonhu murmured.
She hurriedly kicked off her panties, then climbed onto Yeonwoo's lap herself, unable to wait any longer.
Holding his cock in her hand, she lifted her hips slightly, aligned the tip perfectly at her entrance, and sat down.
"Haak..."
An unbearable moan slipped from between her lips.
Her movement stopped for a moment.
Her hips moved carefully, trying to accommodate the huge shaft.
Each time the deep shaft moved inside her, her body trembled.
The adaptation time wasn't long at all.
Soon, her hips began to swing wildly.
"Haang... oppa... good! It's so good!"
Instinctive, passionate movements.
She rose up, then slammed down hard, as if hitting his bones.
She pushed forward then pulled back, rubbing his shaft against her deepest, most sensitive spots.
Her pussy became a wet, swollen mass, squeezing his cock tightly.
Each time fierce friction occurred, the sound "chzhak chzhak" filled the air.
It was savage and sensual.
To hold back her moans, she covered one hand over her mouth, clamping her lips with her fingers.
But the moans broke through.
"Uhm...! Hic...! Hiiik..."
Intermittent, choked sounds that sounded like she was about to cry.
They were a mix of extreme pleasure, the pain of her body unable to endure such intense ecstasy, and the liberating release of throwing everything away.
Her long eyelashes trembled over her closed eyes.
Her cheeks burned hot.
Unable to hold back any longer, Yeonhu covered Yeonwoo's lips to silence her cries.
The overlapping mouths sucked each other's lips intensely.
Yeonwoo watched her, thinking.
Even in auto mode, it wouldn't feel like the emotion value would drop...
'[Emotion value adjustment mode, automatic change.]'
[Manual mode has been deactivated. Emotion values will now display in real time based on the target's current state.]
As expected by Yeonwoo, the number above Yeonhu's head began to rise higher than the 70 he had set.
The value he set was actually blocking the amplification of her emotions.
75... 78...
Yeonhu gripped Yeonwoo's shoulders with both hands, tilting her head back to expose her neck.
"Ah... ah! Oppa... oppa... too... big... it hurts... but... I like it... I feel like I'm dying...!"
Her hips moved faster.
She rose up until his cock nearly slipped out, then slammed down hard, taking the massive shaft deep inside her again.
It felt like it pierced her body, and the pleasure made Yeonhu addicted.
Her pussy kept squeezing his cock relentlessly.
Her face was twisted by pleasure, lips parted as she breathed hot, rough breaths, drooling.
Her eyes were half-rolled back, showing the whites.
[Emotion value: 80]
The moment the number hit 80, her body stiffened.
Movement stopped abruptly.
Now Yeonwoo moved her hips himself, lifting her body.
"Hnghh!! Aang! Aang! Hic! Hnghhk!"
Her pussy clamped down hard and irregularly on his cock.
"Oppa... I'm... cumming... hnghh... I'm cumming..."
The muscles throughout her body tightened, then suddenly all strength left as she slumped powerlessly onto Yeonwoo's body.
In the outdoor park,
on the bench where darkness had fallen,
she buried her face in Yeonwoo's chest without opening her eyes and panted heavily.
The number above her head slowly dropped from 80.
***
Yeonhu lifted her legs and slowly climbed off Yeonwoo's body.
She then slowly pulled down the skirt resting on her waist.
She turned her body and looked around.
No one was visible nearby.
She took a tissue from her bag and wiped away the semen and her own juices that were still leaking from her pussy.
"I'm going crazy... I'm really going crazy..."
Yeonhu muttered to herself repeatedly.
Yeonwoo also pulled up his pants and roughly stuffed his cock inside, then zipped up.
Yeonhu finally pressed down the hem of her skirt with her palm and brushed her hair behind her ears.
Only then did she glance at Yeonwoo.
Their eyes met.
After a moment of silence, they both laughed almost at the same time.
Then Yeonhu lightly punched Yeonwoo's chest.
"Seriously, we're both crazy. How... outside... oppa... how can you do this to me?"
"Huh? Isn't our memory a bit different? We climbed on top of me and inserted, right?"
"Shut up!!!"
Yeonhu's face flushed as she turned her head.
"Oppa made me like this."
"Yeah, yeah."
Yeonwoo nodded, smiling.
"It's my fault."
"Yeah! Oppa did it!!!"
"But... was it only your fault? I... felt pretty good..."
Yeonwoo slightly shook his hips to show.
Yeonhu caught the meaning and blushed.
"Seriously going crazy..."
"Yeah... I... feel like I'm crazy about Yeonhu."
Yeonwoo pulled her close and hugged her.
Yeonhu also slipped into his arms, leaning her body against him.
"Yeonhu."
"Yeah?"
"Should we... date?"
Yeonwoo and Yeonhu have officially begun dating.